Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 299 I will take care of this person!

Zhang Kui immediately took out the cotton wool and wiped Zhao Yiqiang's fingers. The color was more obvious on the white cotton.

Not only Zhang Kui.

Mu Xiaoyu next to him also covered his mouth in shock.

How can it be?

Why wasn't it detected in the original blood test?
As for Zhao Yiqiang's three children, they are also incredible.

"Now that you are a quack doctor, do you admit it?"

Feng Lin released Zhao Yiqiang's hand, and as the color of the opponent's palm gradually recovered, the dark yellow in the wound turned into blood again.

"Impossible! If it is a disease, the physical examination can detect it!"

Zhang Kui is still incredible.

"It's not impossible, it's just that you don't understand."

Feng Lin pulled out two silver needles and stabbed Zhao Yiqiang's throat, "Say something."

"I... can I speak?"

Zhao Yiqiang's eyes widened in shock. Although his voice was hoarse, everyone could hear it clearly.

"Dad! Can you talk?"

Zhao Juyan was the first to pounce on the bed.

"Hmph! Don't misinterpret what I mean. Doctor Mu doesn't know how much thought he has put into it for me. What is your attitude?"

Zhao Yiqiang snorted coldly, he just wanted to silence Zhao Juyan when he hummed.

She translated it into, let Mu Xiaoyu get out.

Zhao Juyan immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Old Zhao, can you really speak?"

Zhang Kui stared at Zhao Yiqiang's neck and said in surprise: "This is obviously not an acupuncture point, could it be possible... Is there an acupuncture point that I don't know about?"

"There's still a lot you don't know, go out, I'll take care of this person!"

Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless.

"Sir, can you let me fight?"

Zhang Kui looked at Feng Lin respectfully, not caring about his identity at all.

As a medical madman, he is naturally arrogant.

In the face of the doubts of the younger generation, they are usually disdainful, but today they met the real master.

TCM acupuncture points that have not yet been developed!
It was a treasure for him.

Mu Xiaoyu moved her throat. She was about to say that she also wanted to stay here.

But Feng Lin said, "I don't need you, I can do it alone."

"Old Zhang, let's go out, I still hope to see this young genius doctor slap you in the face, hehe...cough!"

Zhao Yiqiang was smiling when he suddenly coughed.

"You old boy!"

Zhang Kui shook his head, and bowed his head respectfully at Feng Lin, "I'm waiting for Mr.

"You all go out."

Zhao Yiqiang looked at the people around him again.

Several people also followed Zhang Kui away.

Only Mu Xiaoyu took a deep look at Feng Lin, what kind of existence this person really is.

Even Zhang Kui is not as good as him?

However, there is nothing to explain now, and the cure is the real skill.

Mu Xiaoyu was the last to leave and closed the door.

Feng Lin sat on the chair next to him, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, "What do you think is wrong with yourself?"

Zhao Yiqiang glanced at Fenglin and smiled wryly, "As Lao Zhang said, his lifespan is over."

It's no wonder he thought so. He went to several major hospitals for examinations, and they all said there was no problem.

"When did this disease start?"

Feng Lin continued to ask.

"About two weeks." Zhao Yiqiang said after thinking about it.

"I'm here to tell you that you've been intoxicated. It's easy to understand that you were poisoned, not the end of your lifespan."

Feng Lin explained lightly.

"What? Poisoned?"

Zhao Yiqiang's eyes widened.

"good."

Feng Lin suddenly discovered that the Ash Saint Gu had been trembling vigorously on the tip of his left little finger.

After hesitating for a while, he released a pair of holy Gus.

A black spot of light entered Zhao Yiqiang's neck in the blink of an eye.

Feng Lin frowned, and immediately put his hand on Zhao Yiqiang's neck.

It was found that it was very hot, and I could still feel the Gu that was escaping everywhere.

"Is this eating?"

Feng Lin was shocked in his heart, so he released a pair of Ash Saint Gu.

Sure enough, these two also entered Zhao Yiqiang's neck instantly.

Feeling carefully, these four Ash Saint Gus are devouring other Gus.

"Sir, my body is so hot, it seems to be burning."

Zhao Yiqiang took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Hold on!"

Feng Lin pulled out a few more silver needles and stabbed him all over his body, reducing the pain in his body.

Sure enough, Zhao Yiqiang became quiet again.

hum!
In just 40 seconds, four Holy Gu flew out of his body and landed in Feng Lin's palm.

Finally got into the tip of his little finger.

Feng Lin immediately checked Zhao Yiqiang's body and couldn't help but marvel that the Gu was gone.

If you use Feng Jue's medical skills to teach him, it will be a lot of trouble.

I didn't expect to use these ashes holy Gu in just a few tens of seconds.

As expected of a holy Gu, he actually treats other Gus as food.

Only then did Feng Lin understand why the Ash Saint Gu could be dispatched by Chi Ling himself.

Pulling out all these silver needles and inserting them into the belt, Feng Lin asked lightly, "How do you feel?"

"It feels... sir, my body seems to be much more relaxed!"

Zhao Yiqiang directly took off the oxygen inhalation tube from his nose and shook his body lightly. He felt that he was all right.

"You're almost all right."

Feng Lin chuckled lightly, this time it was a worthwhile trip, he knew the function of the Ash Saint Gu.

"A genius doctor! It's really a genius doctor!"

Zhao Yiqiang gave Feng Lin a thumbs up.

"Don't be too happy, think about it carefully, who have you met in the past half month?"

Feng Lin paused and said, "Let me tell you my suspicions first. The person who cheated on you is one of your three children."

"Why did you say that, sir?"

Zhao Yiqiang propped himself up, sat up and asked.

"If I am a Gu cultivator, if you provoke me, I will let you die the next day. Why bother to make you look like a natural death?"

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands.

"Natural death?"

Zhao Yiqiang said to himself in a deep voice, this is indeed the truth.

If he died suddenly and did not make a will, the major shareholders of the Zhao family's enterprise would definitely hear the news.

It is very unfavorable to the three heirs of the Zhao family.

Only by letting him die naturally will he make a will to settle his three children.

In fact, he had secretly written a will with the help of Mu Xiaoyu a few days ago.

"Who do you think sir?"

Zhao Yiqiang asked coldly, he really didn't dare to think that it was his own child and wanted him to die.

"How do I know? We're meeting for the first time."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "Think about it first, who did you see half a month ago?"

"The day before I got sick, at our company's annual meeting, many people came to congratulate me."

Zhao Yiqiang pondered for a long time before he explained it.

"Otherwise, I said that your disease can be cured, but it will take a long time to recuperate. I think those who do it should take action."

Feng Lin gave Zhao Yiqiang an idea.

"This method is good, just listen to Mr.

Zhao Yiqiang nodded.

After the two discussed it, Feng Lin went out and opened the door.

The few people who were waiting in the living room saw Feng Lin come out and immediately greeted him.

"Sir, how is it?"

Zhao Ji asked quickly.

"I've already shot, what do you think can be done?"

Feng Lin stepped aside and said lightly.

Everyone found that Zhao Yiqiang's oxygen tube had been removed and he was now sitting on the bed.

(End of this chapter)